Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game Chapter 20.1: Game Developer Yang Qiu

First day of open beta, 8 p.m. Earth time. Three hundred players were all logged in.

Yang Qiu, stationed in the Town Hall, sensed the connection from the souls of Earth inhabitants represented by the 300 glowing light spots. He could feel his mental limit greatly elevated, and a sense of peace came over him.

"I definitely wouldn't have been that miserable then if I had this current state when resisting the incursion of the elder god's tentacle."

With much satisfaction, Yang Qiu made himself a cup of milk tea and rested comfortably in his armchair, relishing the rare tranquility of his mind.

While he had narrowly made it through back then, it didn't mean that the elder god's tentacles were easy to deal with. These tentacles, which carried a portion of the elder god's will from the void, were also known as "elder god's seeds"; beings that couldn't resist the contamination of an elder god's will would be assimilated and become "divine envoys" of the elder god. Unable to control themselves, these "envoys" would spread fear and wreak disaster on behalf of the elder god as they turned into mindless walking corpses.

Wise men of this world refused to acknowledge these twisted wills lost in the void, the ancient dominators, and deities that were isolated beyond dimensions. Thus, positive connotations like "divine seeds" or "divine gods" weren't used to associate with elder gods. Instead, these were referred to as "elder god's tentacles" to distance them.

In any case, regardless of what it was called, Yang Qiu didn't pay much attention. He was largely indifferent toward those legitimately recognized gods, let alone elder gods…

"A pity we can't stop players from being reckless, nor can we keep them online 24/7… Even Ou Huang, who has the highest mental power, can only stay in the game for about 12 hours before needing to log off and rest," Yang Qiu sighed.

As for increasing the max number of players… That wasn't possible at present.

The imprint matrix was already full of complex miscellaneous functions and was at its limit, w

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